DaBellz

Sighing, I stepped into my room, unsure of what to do now. Gilbert and Alfred were downstairs, most likely playing games or eating still, so there was no way I was going back down there. I plopped down lazily on my bed and yawned. Maybe a nap would be a good idea. It would make me less bored, I guess. That, and it would make it so that I didn't have to see the two that were downstairs, even if they came into my room, which i knew wouldn't happen. They weren't that annoying, nor would they get bored enough to watch me as I sleep. Though, they have done that before, but that was when we were kids. I doubt they would do it now. I shook the th